This is an archived blog post from The Acorn.
Where the bigot is without fear and the dead is held high;
Where intolerance is free;
Where seats come in the way of the truth;
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards reservation;
Where the mind is herded into ever-narrowing thought and action—
In that hell of reality, my Friend, I find my country astray.
(The links in this post take you to some fine posts by The Rational Fool—among this year’s best new bloggers)
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